At the same time, even though the students had watched Zhang Feng’s pigeon-catching videos numerous times, seeing such an incredible scene now, they still exclaimed in astonishment, feeling that everything was unbelievable.
Later, Zhang Feng put down the leaves and carefully explained the power and energy in his hands.
When the sun leaned west, the explanation was complete.
Zhang Feng then got up and walked toward the playground exit,
"Follow along. Not only does catching pigeons involve Qi, but standing on water also requires simultaneous use of Qi and resonance.
Martial arts are universal and can be integrated together."
’Standing on water?!’
"President Zhang still doesn’t have a clear video of standing on water yet!"
"We can witness the miraculous standing on water again!"
The reporters and people who heard this were a large crowd that followed.
As they walked past the playground, they reached the sparse forest area, where there were some small poisonous insects, but everyone had applied some insect repellent ointment.
Another hundred meters brought them to a clear creek.
Zhang Feng arrived by the river, took off his thousand-layer cloth shoes,
"Qi and resonance extend in the acupoints of the meridians, as if there are many ’small oars’ on the feet stepping into the water."
Zhang Feng walked into the water, the water only underfoot without covering the tops of his feet, standing entirely on the water.
"It looks amazing, but actually these small oars are dragging your body.
Look closely, the water under my feet is vibrating."
Everyone practiced martial arts and was far from electronics here, so their vision was excellent, clearly seeing the creek tremble beneath Zhang Feng’s feet.
The powerful and overclocking backlash force also supported Zhang Feng’s nearly four hundred-pound body.
Ever since the incident of crashing into a small car.
Zhang Feng no longer hid his weight, which everyone knew.
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They found it incredible, but since Zhang Feng had previously shown videos of standing on water, they had some mental preparedness.
At this moment, instead of shouting, they looked as much as possible.
Some students even rolled up their trousers to observe their own meridians.
"Strength starts from the whole leg..."
Zhang Feng also explained, focusing on the technique of ’standing on water’ and the related meridians.
This time, Zhang Feng was both organizing his achievements from the past year and letting the world further understand the extraordinary aspects of martial arts.
And now, Zhang Feng’s constitution is 149, surpassing Tank Commander World by 2 points.
The sun sets in the west.
After talking about the training method of power, Zhang Feng also summarized,
"The technique of walking on water not only achieves power and energy but requires technique as well.
Technique requires more time to practice.
In the teaching of Eight-Step Chasing Cicada, I have already summarized all the techniques."
After finishing speaking.
Seeing the sun beginning to set, Zhang Feng realized that from the beginning of catching leaves to standing on water, he had unconsciously lectured all afternoon.
"Today’s lesson on meridians and Qi ends here."
Zhang Feng looked at the reluctantly leaving crowd, particularly at the young man who initially asked about Lion’s Roar,
"As for Inner Strength and Qi."
Zhang Feng glanced around and looked at a large blue stone by the creek, about the height of a person,
"As the principal and a teacher, I will inscribe a character for the students and the school."
Zhang Feng stepped forward; his powerful Qi force was like a burning blade easily cutting into the blue stone.
Inner strength flowed like a river, replenishing the consumed powerful Qi.
Using his hand as a pen, with inner strength and powerful Qi as the carving sword.
As the powder from the blue stone surged out from the carving marks.
A gentle breeze blew, and the stone powder, scattered by the power, gradually fell from the character, dragon flying and phoenix dancing, it was the character ’Martial’ written with Qi.
All around was a crowd so silent you could hear a pin drop.
"This is Inner Strength and Qi."
Zhang Feng clasped his fists, smiling as he picked up his cloth shoes, stepping on the creek, and chased after the glow of the setting sun.